Sweetheart don't be so down
Darling don't lose your guard
Just keep your head up
Lose that frown
Pick yourself up
Don't be laying around being wasteful
Stop being desolate
Your mind is a fragmentation of time
Waiting to escape its sublime
Wanting to be filled with pearls of its prime
Longing to be free, No longer mellow or juvenile
Sweetheart lose the frown
Pick yourself up
Don't be so destitute
Your mind is a fragmentation of time
Waiting for a new form
Coping with the measures unknown
Sweetheart keep your head up
Gently accept true love inside
Through meekness your soul will always shine
Just stay away from inner arrogance
Be wary of selfish pride
For it corrodes a heart
And destroys all joy of life...